Trapped in an unbearable mind warp
And percieving the world with a blur
Thoughts boil with violence & blister--
The surface within; feel it bubble
Painful swelling inside, but no one--
Sees; it's all hopeless now
A soul screams for help; screaming--
In the noisy pool of ignorance
"My insides hurt, I will explode
Why? Why must I feel so alone?"
But the world is too busy with its--
Materialistic & self-absorbed worries
A song of emotion goes unheard
A poem, ignored for its hidden message
"Let me feel safe for opening
I want these blisters to be cured"
A beautiful angel, hiding those horrid--
Blisters--they hurt like a stab
Non one believes they are there
"Please, anyone, get me out of here
These boiling tears hurt my wounded eyes"